I, Yang Guang, summon Yan Lingji at the beginning

Chapter 618

"Are you all right?"

Mongol Khan Meng Ge did not feel anything.

On the contrary, when the Mongol Great Khan Meng Ge saw that only a black-armored figure walked out of the door, a crazy idea suddenly rose in his heart.

"Sweat."

"I am not an opponent of this person."

King Jinlun seemed to know what Mongol Khan Meng Ge was going to ask, and bluntly refused.

Mongol Great Khan Meng Ge's eyes narrowed, and he continued to ask, "Oh? Is it? The king was not an opponent, but what if you added the Mongol army? "

"If you add the Mongol army..."

King Jinlun fell into thought, as if thinking.

In fact, this black-armored figure, what frightened the Golden Wheel King the most was that the other party walked out of this heavenly door.

The power gathered in this way, coupled with the aura that exuded from his body that regarded all living beings as ants, made the Golden Wheel King fearful before fighting.

As for the real strength...

King Jinlun could feel that the strength of the black-armored figure was far above him, but this kind of surpassing was not a qualitative change.

In simple terms.

The Golden Wheel King did not detect the invincible taste from the other party.

If you really follow what the Mongol Great Khan Meng Ge said, with the cooperation of the Mongolian army, plus the many masters recruited by the Mongol Great Khan Meng Ge...

Not to mention that it will definitely be able to repel the black armored figure, but at least it can resist or even resist.

However.

Just as King Jinlun was about to say his opinion.

I saw above the dome of the sky.

Wave!

The void rippled.

One after another, black-armored figures walked out of the door, overlooking the battlefields of Mongolia and Xiangyang City.

This group of black-armored figures, each of them has a fierce and cold breath, and casually walking out of one is enough to crush the world's top powerhouses like Guo Jing and King Jinlun.

But at this time.

This group of black-armored figures is enough to gather a group!

Thundered.

The huge momentum trembled in the sky, overwhelming the four seas.

King Jinlun's lips trembled, and the thoughts that had just flashed in his mind directly disappeared.

If there was only one black-armored figure, if the Mongol Great Khan Meng Ge was willing to use the Mongol army as cannon fodder and consume the other party, the Golden Wheel King might think that his side had a slight chance of victory.

But at this time.

The black-armored figure skyrocketed to a group.

With a cursory glance, King Jinlun judged that there were no less than a hundred black-armored figures in this group.

How does this go about fighting?

Even if the Mongol army also skyrocketed a hundred times or a thousand times, in front of these black-armored figures, there was still no difference from the ants.

An invincible powerhouse like a black-armored figure, one and a group are completely different concepts.

If it weren't for the True Yuan suppression of the Golden Wheel King by that heavenly and complete gatekeeper, the Golden Wheel King would not be able to exert his strength as a whole.

Coupled with the group of black-armored figures, their eyes scanned back and forth.

I am afraid that the Golden Wheel King has fled from the desert, hiding in a remote corner and never daring to come out again.

As for the benefits promised to him by the Mongol Great Khan Mongo...

There is no life left, no matter how many benefits there are, what is the point?

"Rong'er."

"Who the hell do you say they are?"

Above the city, Guo Jing's equally frightened face turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Since the completion of the divine achievement, Guo Jing has given birth to this sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Even in the face of the boundless Mongol army, Guo Jing can exchange his life for his life, and maybe he can pull the Mongolian Great Khan Meng Ge to go to Huangquan together.

But in the face of this group of black-armored figures...

Life for life?

Going to Yellow Springs together?

No matter how confident and arrogant Guo Jing is, he does not think that he can cause a little loss to the other party.

"Brother Jing."

"Did you find out?"

"This group of figures..."

Although Huang Rong was also frightened, she still maintained a certain sanity.

"Rong'er, what do you want to say?" Guo Jing fixed his mind and immediately asked.

Huang Rong glanced at Guo Jing, and stopped talking, his expression hesitated: "This group of figures, judging by what they are wearing, should be... It should be..."

Huang Rong said for a long time, but did not say the conclusion, as if he was afraid and afraid.

Merely.

Guo Jing is not a fool.

As the city lord of Xiangyang City, how sharp is Guo Jing's mind?

After Huang Rong's reminder.

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